The boys sat on their beds, the room filled with a tense silence as they each tried to process their new realities. It was Cedric who broke the silence first, his voice tinged with frustration as he kicked off his high heels and rubbed his aching feet.
"I can't believe this," he grumbled, his voice deeper than his new appearance would suggest. "I'm the only one who has to deal with these stupid heels. And this ass—it's like a bloody shelf. I can't even sit comfortably."
Theo looked over at Cedric, his eyes filled with a mix of sympathy and amusement. His voice was softer, more breathy than it had been before his transformation. "At least you don't have to worry about your tits getting in the way of everything. I can't even bend over without them practically hitting me in the face." He gestured to his massive EE-cup breasts, his hands cupping them as if to emphasize their weight.
Finn, his petite frame making him look even smaller next to the others, hugged his knees to his chest. His voice was quiet, almost timid. "I can't believe how small I am. I feel like a doll. And these breasts—they're so... perky. It's weird." He looked down at his E-cup breasts, his eyes wide with a mix of shock and curiosity.
Orion, his blonde pigtails bouncing as he shook his head, let out a soft giggle. His voice was higher, more melodic than before. "At least you guys look somewhat normal. I look like a bloody Barbie doll. These lips, these eyes—I can't even blink without looking like I'm trying to seduce someone." He pouted his thick, pouty lips, his big, vacant blue eyes blinking slowly as if to emphasize his point.
Cedric scoffed, his hands gesturing to his body. "Normal? You think any of this is normal? I'm a bloody black booty queen. I can't even walk straight in these heels, and this ass—it's like a bloody beacon. Everyone was staring at it as we walked here."
Theo nodded in agreement, his hands smoothing down his skirt. "And these breasts—they're so big, they're practically a hazard. I can't even move without them jiggling all over the place."
Finn looked up at the others, his eyes filled with a mix of embarrassment and frustration. "And what about me? I'm so small, I feel like I'm going to be blown away by a strong wind. And these breasts—they're so perky, they're practically pointing at the sky."
Orion rolled his eyes, his pigtails bouncing. "At least you guys don't look like you're constantly trying to seduce someone. I can't even form a coherent thought with these... these things on my chest." He gestured to his massive EE-cup breasts, his hands cupping them as if to emphasize their weight.
Cedric threw his hands up in exasperation. "This is ridiculous. We should have just chosen for ourselves. Then we wouldn't be in this mess."
Theo looked at Cedric, his eyes filled with a mix of understanding and resignation. "It's too late for that now. We just have to make the best of it."
Finn nodded in agreement, his voice soft. "Yeah, we just have to get through this week. Then everything will go back to normal."
Orion looked at the others, his eyes filled with a mix of determination and curiosity. "You know what? We should just embrace it. We're in this together, right? We might as well make the most of it."
Cedric looked at Orion, a smirk playing on his lips. "Easy for you to say, Barbie. You're not the one who has to deal with this ass."
Theo chuckled, his breasts jiggling with the movement. "Or these tits."
Finn looked down at his perky breasts, a small smile playing on his lips. "Or being a tiny doll."
Orion giggled, his pigtails bouncing. "Or looking like a seductive bimbo."
The room fell silent for a moment, the boys lost in their own thoughts. Then, Cedric looked up, his eyes filled with a mix of curiosity and determination. "You know what? We should see what costumes the professor left for us. Might as well see what we're in for tonight."
The others nodded in agreement, a sense of anticipation filling the room as they each stood up and made their way to their wardrobes, ready to face whatever was waiting for them inside.